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The Little Sister (4)
Tags: femdom, female domination, male submissive, cfnm, humiliation, teasing, bdsm, young, romance, first time.
Author's comments:
As implied by the number in the title, this is a continuation of my previous submissions: The Little Sister, The Little Sister (2), and The Little ...

I lean forward, the tops of my thighs pressed into the edge of the bathroom counter top, getting closer to the mirror as I sweep mascara through the upper lashes of first my right eye and then my left. I straighten a little in order to examine my face fully. Sage green eyes, accentuated with black w...

This story includes graphic descriptions of consensual corporal punishment in the form of strapping and caning and alludes to non-consensual birching. If you find this distasteful, please do not read on.
All protagonists in this story are over eighteen years old. None of the characters depicted are ...

Notes to reader:
I went with BDSM, but please note there is also a fantasy element. If Vampires turn you off, look away now!
You will get more from these characters if you read the stories in order, but it's not compulsory.
Tess-O'Meter -- Green / Amber.
-X
Previously on Castle Nevoie.
"I'll get it,...

"Kneel."
Bryson's demand echoes in my ears. Standing there before him, my chest fully exposed, his intense gaze holding mine, I attempt to contain my excitement as I bow my head, lower to my knees, and rest my palms on my thighs.
My heart pounds furiously, my hands trembling in anticipation as I hea...

Finally, she's in bed. Feeling every bit of the day in her bones. Fatigue lines her hips, her lower back, her calves -- a leg session right after an eight-hour shift can do that. Soft rain outside, lush, soothing. She pulls the covers up to her chin.
She should be falling asleep before her head hits...

There were so many women. Mostly middle-aged white women, a couple of thirty year-olds and one over sixty, at least. So many pairs of eyes fixed on me as Mistress Morgan led me into the room.
She had told me it would be easier for everyone if I wore a hood. Being hooded would help them relate to me ...

The Luck Of The Irish
By SC
That Friday at the mall I went out of my way to find Amanda. She was one of the cheerleaders performing at the mall thad day for St. Patrick's Day. There she was i front of me as I walked down main corridor of the mall leading down to Belk's with its electric blue neon si...

Kelly awoke on Wednesday morning to her alarm clock ringing beside her. The tiny hammer ricocheted between its two bells atop the round clock face, blurring into an invisible cacophony. She clamped her hand over her nightstand three times before she found the clock and flicked the lever to silence t...

Chris woke up first. Slowly he stretched, trying to adjust position only to immediately be reminded of his restraints and the preceding night. He wondered for a moment if he was still dreaming, but after another movement he was confident in being awake. The chastity cage had a firm grip on the erect...

Chapter 3
One
David sat across his large desk from Kendall, fingers steepled. It was the best office in the firm and was made up of two floors. The bottom floor where all his business was conducted connected to an upper floor by a private elevator. Kendall had never been to the second floor of the o...

This is a re-conception of the excellent Literotica posts, "A Game with in a Game" and "The Struggle" by Doberinca . After I read them for the first time, I read them again. The characters were real and convincing, they had inner lives. Their relationships, like real life, sometimes ran happily, but...

Tonii's dating life had its highs and lows. If the lows were boring dates where making a connection felt as easy as pulling teeth, the highs were when she found someone she didn't mind sleeping with on a regular basis.
Tonight, she shared her bed with a man she had been seeing for a few months. His ...

My names is Larry Fischer and I worked as an office boy in a large NYC law firm. My boss, Laverna Johnson, one of the firms partners, is a big Black Woman, 6'3 inches tall, 250 lbs. She's a Black Supremacist and dominant woman. She noticed I was attracted to Black women but was too afraid to ask the...

Looking back over my 71 years of life, one thing has become very apparent to me. I have always had a passion for mature women starting at a very early age.
Growing up in an upscale, affluent southern California beach community in the 60's we were provided with almost more exposure to women than we c...

Extra Tuition - slave girl sara
How times changed coming to the end of the twentieth century.
Most kids crave to leave school, and for the most part they are not interested in working.
Corporal punishments in UK schools were abolished in 1987 to the detriment of school and home discipline. The gover...

Part Four
After two days of cock sucking depravity it was time to go to submit to the whims of Sir Bennett. Had she passed a test? Would he take her as a slave? She put on her highest three inch heels, gold strappy sandals and thought hard about what to wear. In the end, she opted for the same butto...

"I'll wear a mask with a dildo!" He'd said.
So casual.
So inspiring.
Though she smiled, fingernails dragging over his scalp as she pulled the black, latex mask down over the back of his head, smoothing her hands over the thick bands and securing the open face mask in place.
The mask covered his mout...

I'm on all fours on the bed, naked, my tits swinging gently to and fro, my legs spread. I'm resting on my elbows and my forehead is pressed into a pillow, my ass poking temptingly into the air. You are standing behind me, your fingers soaked in slippery lube, and you're pushing your fingers in and o...

Many of the events in this story were real, but to be honest, I certainly embellished it and added details that excite me more. And I want to apologize in advance, English is not my native language.
The gray mouse. (Part number 7)
So the wedding day came, I didn't think it could happen to me at all....

Roommates Becoming Sisters
I can hear my heels click on the tile floor and feel my bra free tits jiggle and move as I walk to class. I find my usual seat in the tiered lecture hall about halfway down so I can clearly see the board and hear the instructor. As I sit, I hear the soft thud of the metal ...

Chapter 13
"Good morning, lover, its nine o'clock." Marion stood at the foot of the bed. He opened his eyes, still a bit tired from their adventures the previous evening. Marion was dressed simply in trousers and a pullover. Rob remembered today was the day of the party, his debut among Marion's fri...

Future Wife Training - Part 1 - slave girl sara
It is not essential, but most men feel it will be of benefit for a young bride or partner to be trained so as to be fully aware of their duties. Most registered Disciplinarians will perform this task, sessions of one or more days can be booked, dependi...

Chapter Title: ***Vanessa's Awakening***
Eric and I fell into a routine over the next couple of weeks. He took me on three more dates to various restaurants. After our dates he would defile me, sometimes in the car, sometimes in a dark alleyway. I always wear easy clothes now.
"Vanessa."
I was layin...

The Retreat
Chapter 8
Sleep had eluded Sara. She lay on the bed, letting her mind take her back to the very beginning of it all. She closed her eyes and let it play out. Maybe she could have seen it and done something about it.
As Sara entered the crowded bar, a wave of music, laughter, and the smel...

Ms. Rouge bent down into the corner of the bathroom.
From her purse, she produced a small, black square, which she placed on the tile.
I knew what it was as soon as I heard the springs.
"No."
"Yes," she cooed.
She turned around and locked the door.
As if anyone was going to save me...
"Please, don't...

Chapter 5: Arrival at the Threshold
Before Michael looms a large manor, an imposing structure etched against the reddening evening sky. He stands at the door, a disheveled wreck, his navy jacket streaked with grime and perspiration. His hands hold the black card quivering in his grip. His thumb trac...

Chapter 21: Vallerie's fall
A horrid stench greeted Vallerie when she emerged from slumber.
Shit, I forgot to clean myself yesterday.
She got out of bed as fast as possible, then using her magic she conjured water to remove the dried semen all over her body. Of course, it did not remove any of the s...

After our steamy episode in his car, Daddy leads me inside his house. It's beautiful, spacious and minimalist, the complete opposite of mine. I feel a little intimidated when I walk through his living room. He must have noticed the tension, because he starts to caress my back tenderly.
"You have not...

The rain lashed against the windowpanes of Camila's car as she drove through the city streets, the windshield wipers struggling to keep pace with the torrent.
The wipers squeaking against the barrage of tapping rain against the windshield.  
"Ughh, it just had to rain today," she muttered to herself...